"Wakey wakey eggs and bacey." I hear a sweet voice sing. I groan into a soft thing. I open my eyes looking around. I'm in a bed..... A big ass bed.
"Well I see you aren't a morning person." Jay sits the trey down and glances at me. I look at him.
"You really do have a Staring problem." He smirk. I ignore his sly remark. I cover my eyes.
"Where's your shirt?"
"Here." He says as he throws it at me. "There's my shirt." His laugh is contagious I couldn't help but to smile a little The bed moved, I uncovered my eyes.
"What the hell are you doing?" I exclaim hitting the soft cloud like bed.
"Well you are in my bed." He smile ear to ear. He looks so happy.
"Were you lonley?" The words rolls out of my mouth. I couldn't help it. He fiddles with the baby blue covers.
"Why would you think that?" He replies solemnly.
"Because my mom." I smile at the thought of her. "She told me the loneliest people are the kindest." I thought of Daesung, and G-dragon. I chuckle at the thoughts of them. I remember making fun of G-dragon stage name And how it always autocorrect to Go Dragon. I obviously know his real name but it's just a thing me and him had.
"Wise woman." He chuckles under his breath.
"May I ask what happened to her?"
"Oh..shes still alive." I laugh. "Shes probably off in L.A. like she wanted to go. She sold me to big bang."
Silence
Silence filled the room
Nothing but silence."(Y/n)?" He spoke after 10 minutes.
"Yes?"
"I need a break from loneliness. It's consuming me."His voice didn't want to be heard.
"Well you won't be lonely anymore ok?" I leaned over and his muscly arms pulls me in to a hug. I hug him back.
"You're so tiny." He chuckles.
"Now give me some of the breakfast!" I reach over him for the tray.
Nothing is wrong with Jay
He isn't rude
He isn't abusive
He's just lonely
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Jay Park's Maid
Teen Fiction"4 months." He told me. 4months and I'm still in this hell! This is the second book to BigBang's maid.